Paradise of Demonic Gods

Chapter 981 Spying

Then Fang Xingjian spent another three hours searching the entire city carefully, but he still didn't find any sign of the presence of a god-level sixth-layer powerhouse.

"Aren't you there?"

"Duan Tianhao is not behind the Quanji Seventh Son, or is it because they hid it on purpose."

Fang Xingjian thought for a while, and the breeze swept towards a study room in the northeast of the palace.

Then I saw Duan Tianhao sitting behind the desk in the study at this moment, holding a whole volume of pages in his hands and studying carefully, it was information about the current situation of the grassland and the empire.

A gust of wind unknowingly blew into the study, flipping the documents on the desktop.

Duan Tianhao looked up, frowned, and observed carefully again. After confirming that there was nothing unusual, his thoughts sank into the information in front of him again.

The content displayed above is the recent mobilization of soldiers and horses in the empire, the situation of the powerhouses above demigods, and even some secret information about the imperial palace.

Naturally, Duan Tianhao took over the information channel of Tianshi King in the past, so that he can get so much news.

Looking at the world situation in front of him now, a sneer appeared on the corner of Duan Tianhao's mouth, and he thought to himself: 'Hmph, are you still circling the forbidden area? Do you think it is useful to not allow people to enter? But how can the master's methods be beyond your imagination?

Fang Xingjian, you probably never imagined that the six patriarchs had already escaped from their predicament.

Once the last ancestor is out of trouble... hum...'

Next, he looked at the attitudes of the major forces towards the Shenzang Conference. Neither the Wizarding Association nor the Holy See of Truth responded officially.

Seeing the attitudes of these two top powers in the mainland, Duan Tianhao narrowed his eyes slightly: "Hey, the strongest power in the mainland. After another month, it will be gone."

"Although these two major forces did not reply to the letter, given their background, they will naturally know what the Sun God Emperor's treasure represents, and they will eventually send someone to come when the time comes."

Duan Tianhao continued to read, whether it was the northern countries, various barbarians, or the top martial arts schools, almost all agreed to participate in this Shenzang Conference.

Even many small sects who were not invited, and several small island countries overseas also wanted to take a share.

The more he watched, the brighter the smile on Duan Tianhao's face became: 'Very good, the more people participating, the better. ’ When he finally saw the opposite response from the empire, which would be Fang Xingjian personally leading the team to participate in the Shenzang Conference, his smile became even brighter.

Thinking of the scene where Fang Xingjian came over, he couldn't help but get excited.

'Fang Xingjian...'

"What are you laughing at?" Just as Duan Tianhao looked at the information and laughed, Fang Xingjian's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Duan Tianhao suddenly raised his head, and found that Fang Xingjian was standing beside him at some point, looking at him with a half-smile.

"Fang Xingjian!" Duan Tianhao almost stood up immediately in fright: "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Fang Xingjian looked at Duan Tianhao in front of him, his martial arts will quickly swept across the opponent's body, and he had already reached a conclusion in his heart: "Is it a god-level cultivation? The person who repelled Tyrant must not be you Yes, someone is hiding behind your back."

At the same time, information about Duan Tianhao had emerged in his mind.

'The young owner of the Four Seasons Villa, the villa was wiped out for defying the local government, harboring criminals, embezzling state assets, murder, extortion, robbery and other crimes.

He started absconding a month ago, and the last time he saw him was a demigod-level cultivation base. '

Thinking of this, a chaotic light suddenly flashed in Fang Xingjian's eyes looking at Duan Tianhao.

"Tell me, who helped you repel Tyrant?"

Duan Tianhao's eyes flashed blankly, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but his body was stiff and he couldn't say anything.

Soon the muscles all over his body began to tremble continuously, as if there was a force in his body forcing him, making him unable to speak a single word.

The chaotic brilliance in Fang Xingjian's eyes became more intense. He looked at Duan Tianhao in front of him, and the martial arts emanating from him seemed to be transformed into substance, rushing directly towards the opponent's heart.

But under the power of his heart and swordsmanship, Duan Tianhao still didn't say a word. Instead, his whole body trembled more and more. His eyes, nostrils, and mouth all began to ooze traces of blood, and his whole body's muscles began to twitch. Convulsions, veins burst out from under his skin.

"Don't tell me yet?" Fang Xingjian narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt that within the opponent's will, an incomparably vast energy existed in it, protecting his heart and attacking in the way of swordsmanship. Obviously, there was a means left by a master.

‘If the offensive is strengthened, it may be possible to break through, but this person will also die. ’ Thinking of this, Fang Xingjian slowed down his attack after all, and did not continue to press the opponent.

However, just from the method left in the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, one can see that behind Duan Tianhao, there must be a strong man above the sixth level of the god level, otherwise it would be impossible to stop his swordsmanship.

On the other side, Duan Tianhao suddenly relaxed. He only felt that his head was about to explode, and his muscles and bones seemed to be crushed by a truck.

With a plop, his body couldn't maintain the standing motion at all, and he knelt down in front of Fang Xingjian.

But when he knelt down on the ground, his face was instantly livid.

"how do I……"

"How can I kneel in front of Fang Xingjian?"

He supported himself and wanted to stand up, but he found that his limbs were so weak that he couldn't use any strength at all. Now he was putting his hands on the ground to prevent himself from throwing himself into the body, which was already a limit, and this state was even worse. Let his eyes breathe fire.

Feeling his weakness and powerlessness in front of Fang Xingjian, Duan Tianhao's face became even more ugly, and he said coldly: "Fang Xingjian, what do you want to do?"

He barely raised his head and looked at Fang Xingjian, as if he was looking at a dead person: "You want to know who is behind me? So what if you know? They are not something you can fight against!

I am just an ant in front of you, but you are not an ant in front of them. "

As he said that, he laughed out loud, as if he had already seen the tragic end of Fang Xingjian in front of him.

But Fang Xingjian thought to himself: 'They don't know that I have achieved the sixth level of god level, and they don't even know that I have united with the Immortal Son and discovered the existence of the Seven Sons of Quanji. '

'They should have thought that I came to seek revenge from Duan Tianhao, for revenge for Tyrant, so are they still calm? '

‘That is a good opportunity for me to spy on them. '

Thinking of this, Fang Xingjian gave Duan Tianhao a cold look: 'Then I'll see how long you can bear it. '

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